When I got to Houston this morning, I discovered an earlier flight. One that would get me to Cancun in enough time to make the flight to Havana today and not have to bother with Cancun at all. I waited standby and got on the flight.
My luggage, turns out, did not.
So, here I am in Cancun, without luggage (no guidebook, spanish dictionary, soap, towel, etc.) wandering around looking for a phone to call the airport to give them a location where they can deliver my luggage.
En route, I found an internet cafe, and I figured a small dose of connectivity would do me good.
It has.
But now: phone.
Soon after: shower, beach, cerveza, tacos.
Tomorrow: Havana.
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I hope you & your luggage are not separated for too long. Enjoy a cerveza & a taco for me!
AMY!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I hope your belongings found their way to you and that your adventure is unfolding beautifully. Can't wait to see pictures!
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